Yang Zhao was stunned when he heard this, because the language that came out of the mouth of the beautiful woman in black this time was neither Chinese nor the language of this world.

She didn't understand at all, and Yang Zhao's sweat came out all of a sudden.

She is now playing the role of a translator, she can't communicate if she can't understand the two sides, so what if she makes the beautiful woman in black angry?

These little beanmen may not be in danger of life, but she will never escape.

But the beautiful woman read a paragraph, and seeing that Yang Zhao didn't translate a word, she immediately stopped her mouth, and her face gradually turned cold.

Yang Zhao had an invisible weight pressing on his body, and his heart was beating faster and faster, and there was a tendency to jump out of his chest.

"Senior ......"

Just as she was about to explain, a few beanmen muttered a few words to each other, and one of them stood up.

"Amitabha, Yang Shizhu, the passage that this female benefactor just read seems to be the Sanskrit "Myoho-renge-kyo", but her pronunciation is very different from now, and I can't guarantee that what I heard is right."

Yang Zhaoru was granted amnesty and hurriedly told the beautiful woman in black the news.

"Senior, there is a master who heard which scripture this is, why don't they all memorize this scripture, can you listen to it?"

Although the black beauty couldn't understand what Xiaodouren was saying, she saw that Yang Zhao's expression didn't look like a fake, and agreed to this matter.

So the little bean monks who heard it at first folded their hands and recited Sanskrit together.

"After the evil world, the good roots will become less, and the increase will be slow, and the greed for profit will increase, and the bad roots will increase, and they will stay away from liberation. Although it is difficult to educate, we should have great patience, read and recite this sutra, speak, write, and make all kinds of offerings, and do not hesitate to ......... our lives."

The beautiful woman in black listened with a frown beside her, and the little bean people stopped chanting a paragraph.

Seeing this, Yang Zhao asked, "Senior, do you think this is it?" ”

The beautiful woman in black: "Although the accent is a little strange, it should be correct, but you are talking about two hundred monks, can only these two people chant the scriptures now?" ”

Yang Zhao only felt a huge force suddenly descend, and she stumbled and almost didn't kneel on the ground.

"Senior, you misunderstood, what you said is Sanskrit, only advanced masters will study Sanskrit here, and other monks rarely study it, but this scripture can be recited by all the monks on our side in our own language, otherwise you will listen to it again?"

Yang Zhao secretly pinched his spiritual power, supporting his squeaky bones, not wanting to kneel, and trying his best to maintain his steady speech.

"Hmph, the little girl is not very old, and her bones are quite hard. Okay, I'll believe you again. ”

After speaking, the beautiful woman in black withdrew her gaze, Yang Zhao felt that her body was light, and the operation of her spiritual power suddenly became much faster.

She wiped her sweat with her sleeve and began to communicate with these Xiaodou monks in Chinese.

"The seniors want to listen to the Chinese version, so we have to work together."

These little bean monks also saw her difficult situation, and as soon as they heard her words, several monks stood up and organized the other monks to stand up.

Then more than 200 monks clasped their hands together, starting with one of them, and the others then chanting.

The entire small space resounded with Yang Zhao's familiar Chinese.

"At that time, the five hundred arhats in the crowd were asked by the reporter and the White Buddha to say: World-honored! We also vow to speak this sutra in a foreign land.

Eight thousand people who have learned and those who have not learned, and who have received reporters, rose from their seats and made an oath to the Buddha with their palms together: World-honored! We should also proclaim this sutra in other lands. So what ............. ”

The Sanskrit sound is like the tide of the sea, and the sound is solemn and ten-square.

Brilliant like golden light gradually rising, curling like a lotus flower.

After the monks finished chanting, all kinds of visions disappeared like dream bubbles.

With surprise in their eyes, the Xiaodou monks glanced at each other, and their expressions were excited and forced to press down.

This time, the face of the beautiful woman in black completely softened.

"It's okay, you didn't fool me, although these people are mortal and the effect is worse, but fortunately, there are more beans, and they can always make up for one or two."

Yang Zhao woke up from a dream: "The seniors laughed, how could the juniors dare to fool you, do you see that these monks make you satisfied?" ”

The beautiful woman in black: "What, so anxious for benefits?" ”

Yang Zhao: "You can wronged me, the younger generation doesn't mean that." ”

"When I finish telling you the rules, the benefits will definitely be yours."

The beautiful woman in black took out a booklet from her arms and stuffed it to Yang Zhao.

"You know, I'm young here, I sleep a lot, I wake up less, and when he wakes up, these monks will chant Buddhist scriptures to help my son open his mind. Of course, my son is not in a good temper right now. ”

As she spoke, she smiled to herself.

"In the future, these machine beans will be kept by the people on my side, and I will leave a few magic weapons to ensure the safety of these thousand machine beans, and all you have to do is to wait for the machine beans to be damaged, and then send a new batch of them in."

This is equivalent to working in the factory, and the factory has food and shelter, and after this batch of injuries and can't work, Yang Zhao is like a black-hearted intermediary, and then introduces more people to the factory.

"Senior, these monks have mortal bodies, and their bodies have to eat and sleep to carry out the reincarnation of grains, you ............"

The rest of the words were not spoken, and the beautiful woman in black understood.

"That's it, these beans will only be summoned when my son wakes up, and they can just go back when they fall asleep."

Yang Zhao discussed the situation with the monks.

Obviously, after seeing the image of this space just now, these people wanted to stay here, and no one raised any objections.

This is a great opportunity, for Yang Zhao, and for the two hundred monks.

"Senior, they agreed, it's better for me to say it, I will come here often to have a look, if there are fewer of these monks, I will replenish them at any time."

The beautiful woman in black finally smiled, she waved her hand, and the young man next to her who took Yang Zhao in walked over.

"What does the Lord command?"

"I've delayed in this lake for one more day, which has caused the dissatisfaction of the old floating immortals, and I can't keep it today, and you will be in charge of these beans in the future."

The beautiful woman in black held it with one hand, and two small bells appeared in her hands.

"I'll leave you a pair of weaving bells to protect the safety of these beans, be careful not to let them be eaten by my son, save trouble."

The young man took the bell and held it in both hands.

"Lord, please rest assured, the little one will do this well and live up to the trust of the Lord. However, the small ones are shallow, and this is not useful for the small bells. ”

The beautiful woman in black put her hand down and poured a cup of tea.

"Don't worry, you don't need your spiritual power, you just shake it, and it will protect people by itself. You have to work hard, and in five years, the bells will be rewarded to you. ”

"Thank you, thank you, Lord."